Текст песни D-Shot f Spice-1, Too $hort - True Worldwide Playaz
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[Too $hort talking] (D-Shot)(D-shot) Yeah that`s right.Too Sheezie in the house.(Let`s get that money man.)Uh I`m all about my money man.I be tryin to tell these breezies all the time.How I`m gon buy you all this and that?Treat you how you treatin me, like a sucka.Thank so main.How you gonna be a playa man when you a trick?Baby that don`t even make no sense.Everything don`t match. (Sure don`t.)You know what I`m sayin Shot bay-bay?(I feel ya.) Yeah you know.I always got time to chop it up with my real ones.[Too $hort]Now when it comes to me, M.C. stands for makin cashCome see me after midnight and I`m takin thatI bet you Short dog ain`t no ancient mythI`m from the bay area where we make them hitsAnd get paid for it, how you feel now?We sellin tapes, in every real townFrom here to New York, back to CaliforniaHomies eatin chicken, standin on the cornerAin`t doin nothin out here but hustlinTryin to live good but a playa still strugglinDon`t let the clean Benz fool yaJust buy the tape and let Short dog school yaIt`s hard to believe, y`all can`t understand itMade a hundred songs just like I planned itPut it down y`all can`t take nothin from meYou can rap all you want but if you ain`t makin moneyCan`t do what I did when I was just a kidSold tapes to my friends for fives and tensNow I sell a million to a million fansThey used to doubt me, now they know I`m the man[Chorus:]True worldwide playaz, choppin gameTrue worldwide playaz, transferred gameI ain`t got nathan but game and more gameYour game is my game (Choppin game)My game is your gameTrue worldwide playaz, transferred game[D-Shot]Now the times have changed, that was in the pastNow playas ain`t makin, nothin but lethal cashIt`s all to the good that I made my way outAnd just think that them fools had doubtThat your partner would make it to the next stageCuz you know us playas livin in the last daysIt just take a little time to check myselfGet out the game and incorporate my wealthAnd young brothers, they still be askin meWhat`s up Shot, won`t you sell me a half a key?Oh naw dog, I`m retired and legitimateI`m one of the few, who`s been and has beenOne of the tightest ballas that ever walked the streets of VallelAnd young ballers, I`m still here to tellThat`s right, transferred game[Chorus]D-Shot, Short dog, Spice number 1, choppin game[Spice 1]Choppin up game like a g-g-ginsu, I been throughHell and thangs, back forth through jail and thangsIn them cells and thangs drivin my brain insaneThinkin when I`ma get out the county and get my mail againFrom a c-e-l-l to a five oh, double oh s-lPimpin up diamond rolexes, ballin from Cali to TexasWorldwide, I bring the tide inThe east bay gangsta he be ridin, sidinSo what you hollin?Soulja to this game since the age of tenTwo platinum albums, two goldThis ninety sick, I`m still inWorldwide[Chorus]